That Sound

What do we call that sound Can't you feel the kickback, Yin and yang, beneath your feet, coursing through the ground Donchya wanna feel that you belong, where you were all along Close your eyes and realize what you thought were lies, could all be true Your mind will melt and disappear, then re-congeal, and reappear in a brighter hue Can't you already hear the incessant drone, illuminate all you've known